Raising a Country Girl
If we had decided to stay in the big city, I know our life would be so different. There would be no farm dogs, no coyotes, no cows, no farm walks, and no rodents/varmints. Life is certainly different here in the country, but really much better.
Both of my children seem to embrace living here on our farm and my daughter brought even more proof of that feeling to the back porch the other evening.
I have to say that this is better than the small mouse she caught in in the field, (I am serious), last year.
My Border Collie, a lovely/smart creature, must have thought I really liked this little, striped fellow. I found it the next day, resting in peace, in the family room. My Border Collie sitting proudly beside of it.